Everyone looked at Mao Rui on the stage in horror, no matter what Wang Xiuzhen said, he was also a mid-stage cultivator, and he was a core disciple, but he was actually crippled by Mao Rui.

While marveling at Mao Rui's strength, he was also terrified of Mao Rui's ruthlessness.

Fear is right, that's what Mao Rui wants. More than 100 people, challenging one by one, can definitely consume Mao Rui here. Therefore, Mao Rui has to use ruthless means to deter everyone and make them dare not come to the stage.

I have to say that Mao Rui's shock is still very effective, and the Elder of the Supervising War has already read the names of several challengers in a row, but no one dares to come up, and they hide in the crowd one by one, their eyes fluttering.

After a night, the mouth of the Elder Supervisor was dry, and those who really dared to come up to challenge it, including Wang Xiuzhen, were only a handful. are all guys who think they have some small skills and want to test Mao Rui's details, and then they all end up with the same fate as Wang Xiuzhen.

As the night passed, Mao Rui was undoubtedly the last to finish the challenge. Mao Rui's territory didn't return, so he sat down cross-legged in the ring and studied the technique of shrinking the land into inches.

The next day, the challenge began, and the number of people challenging Mao Rui plummeted, to only eight. What made Mao Rui a little dignified was that two of them were guys that Lian Du had mentioned to him and needed to pay attention to among the new disciples.

"Boy, is there a lot of pressure today?" It was still the same Elder Warlord who was here with Mao Rui yesterday, and he had nothing to do before the game to tease Mao Rui.

"Normally, these two guys separated, and I had a little respite halfway through. Mao Rui said casually.

The elder looked at the list and nodded. There was no order, and yesterday he didn't just pick people up to challenge, although there were not many people who actually came to the stage.

This kind of trivial matter can be helped, how can it be said that Mao Rui is also a disciple of the deputy pavilion master, and this bit of face still has to be given.

When the time comes, the challenge begins. Among the two people who need attention, the one named Shui Xingfa went first.

As soon as the Elder of the War Supervisor announced the start, Shui Xingfa threw out an intermediate-level high-level talisman without hesitation, and suddenly the entire ring was covered with thick vines covered with barbs.

Shui Xingfa obviously knew Mao Rui and knew that his flesh was strong, and once he was close to Mao Rui, he would have no chance of winning, so he used vines to cover the entire ring at the beginning, not giving Mao Rui the slightest chance to get close.

Mao Rui frowned, this guy is really not as easy to deal with as others, the information given by Lian Du shows that this guy majors in water attribute spirit roots, and does not have wood attribute spirit roots, and this hand of vines is directly unexpected.

Mao Ruiyang threw out dozens of Firebird Talismans in his hand and burned the vines. At the same time, he turned into a skeleton and forcibly tore apart the surrounding vines with the sharpness of his bone hand.

After more than three years of cultivation, the crimson color on the skeleton's body has covered half of the total area.

After entering the foundation building, although two layers of spirit gathering arrays were arranged outside the vortex in the body, the automatic absorption of spiritual energy was several times that of before. However, the three major exercises have also entered a higher level, and their cultivation is even slower.

Take "Burning Sky and Turning Bones" as an example, it has only increased by ten percent in three years, and the same is true for "No Pulse Formula" and "Mao Blood Law", and the growth is not obvious.

Naturally, it was impossible for Mao Rui to easily break through the barrier of the vines and come to him, and one by one the water arrows shot out, extinguishing the flames attached to the vines.

Mao Rui was not in a hurry, and while tearing the vines, he kept throwing fireball techniques in his hands, and continued to burn the vines.

After entering the foundation building, he can already achieve low-level and low-level spells instantaneously, which is good news for Mao Rui, you must know that most of the spells he will know are low-level and low-level, including which miscellaneous spells that have been researched by himself, can be included in the low-level and low-level category.

Coupled with Mao Ruina's much stronger aura and aura recovery ability than monks of the same level, it can be said that it is like a tiger with wings.

To put it simply, even if Mao Rui continued to use low-level and low-level spells, he would not be able to consume his aura for three days and three nights.

Half an hour passed, and most of the vines covering the entire ring were consumed by Mao Rui, and Shui Xingfa obviously didn't have a second vine talisman, after all, this level of talisman was expensive, and... Due to the hype of Mao Rui and a few people, there are no talismans in the entire Tianyuan Pavilion market.

Shui Xingfa seemed a little anxious, no longer instantaneously using the water archery technique, and began to pinch the trick to prepare to launch a more advanced technique.

Mao Rui, who had always been paying attention to Shui Xing's direction, flashed in his eyes, and the sniper/strike/marksmanship was instantly in his hand, and through the gap between the vines, he pulled the trigger on Shui Xingfa's head.

The muzzle of the gun burst into flames, and without a sound, a bullet flew out at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Shui Xingfa also observed Mao Rui at all times, and when he saw Mao Rui take out a magic weapon that he had never seen, a sense of crisis emerged in his heart, and he was about to stop the spell to dodge, when there was a sharp pain in his head, and he had been shot.

Blood flowed down his cheeks, and Shui Xingfa's eyes were full of sluggishness. He didn't understand what it was that hit him, piercing through his body's protective aura and breaking through an inch of skin on his forehead.

In fact, what Shui Xingfa didn't know was that this was because of the mercy of Mao Rui's subordinates, if he shot him in the eye, Shui Xingfa would already be a corpse at this time.

This is not because Mao Rui is soft-hearted, but simply because the sect strictly stipulates that disciples must not harm their lives.

"Do you admit defeat?" "Every sniper/shot/marksmanship bullet is precious, Mao Rui didn't want to waste too much on this meaningless competition, and opened his mouth to persuade him to surrender.

Shui Xing sneered, thinking that with such a strange magic weapon, he wanted him to admit defeat?

The spell just now was interrupted by Mao Rui halfway through, and Shui Xingfa applied a three-layer water shield to his body and began to pinch the trick again.

"Stubborn. Mao Rui scolded in a low voice, raised his sniper/striker/marksmanship and pulled the trigger three times in a row on Shui Xingfa's head.

The three bullets were connected in a straight line, the first two broke through the three layers of shields, and the third hit Shui Xingfa's head, and the fireball technique engraved on the bullets exploded, directly blurring the flesh and blood of half of Shui Xingfa's face.

Shui Xingfa screamed, covering his face and his eyes full of resentment.

Mao Rui didn't give him the slightest chance to speak, and the trigger was pulled again, and the bullet exploded, causing Shui Xingfa to fall into a coma.

"Really, wasting my bullets. Waiting for Shui Xingfa to be carried down, Mao Rui muttered beside him. In Maorui's opinion, winning such a game is a must, but the price to pay is a bit too much.

The bullets of the sniper/sniper/marksmanship are much more difficult to refine than the bullets of other firearms, and the materials are more expensive, and each bullet is equivalent to a relatively poor quality magic weapon.

Just because Shui Xingfa refused to admit defeat, Mao Rui used four more low-grade magic weapons, how could Mao Rui not have resentment.

The vines on the ring were all cleaned up, the game continued, and the next six opponents, although they had a bit of strength, were just a little troublesome in Mao Rui's eyes, and it didn't take much time to solve them.

"The next challenger, Dai He, took the stage to challenge. "The chief of the war is on the job, and a very mechanical voice sounded.

A man who was not very burly, but whose body was very strong could be seen in his taut clothes, slowly walked into the ring.

According to the information provided by Lian Du, Dai He's strength is far above Shui Xingfa, not only is his magic strength stronger, but more importantly, he is also a physical cultivator, who has been practicing his body for many years, and his physical strength is not below Mao Rui.

And his body refining technique is very explosive, simply put, it is extremely brute force, and Mao Rui really doesn't have to be easy to deal with him.

The Elder of War announced the beginning, and one of his bodies swelled rapidly, turning into a small giant three meters tall with exaggerated muscles, and the other shrank into a bronze and crimson skeleton.

There was no temptation of magic, no verbal ridicule, and after the two entered their strongest state, they rushed to each other at the same time, directly launching the most fierce hand-to-hand combat.

The fists were heavy, the bone claws were roaring, the ring was constantly shattering, and the roar was heard at all times.

The battle between the two at the beginning was completely fierce beyond everyone's imagination, as if there was some deep hatred.

Many onlookers with low cultivation couldn't see the situation of the two fighting at all, and they only felt dazzled.

The Elder of the Battle Supervisor looked solemn at the moment, and constantly blessed the formation in the ring to prevent it from breaking. I was also a little surprised at the ruthlessness between these two guys.

Not only to the enemy, but also to oneself. Knowing that the opponent's punch was going to hit him, he didn't dodge, relying on his own strength to resist hard, and at the same time attack the opponent.

In the eyes of the Elder Warlord, this is a competition, he is completely fighting for his life, and he doesn't care about his own losses at all.

'Could it be that this is the way of fighting between physical cultivators?' It wasn't that the Elder of the Supervising Battle of Physical Cultivation couldn't understand the thoughts of the two at all, and asked himself in his heart.

The strength of the two bodies is similar, and they don't use other means, they are completely competing in melee skills, which leads to this battle fighting for most of the night.

The competition between physical cultivation near dawn ended with Dai He being punched by Mao Rui until he fell unconscious.

Watching Dai He being carried down, Mao Rui, who had already been released from the state of skeletons due to excessive physical wear, sat on the ground without an image, panting in his mouth.

After a while, his breathing improved, and Mao Rui said to himself: "What a cunning guy, knowing that I have many means and trying everything may not be my opponent, so choose to compete with me in physical strength?"

In fact, the two don't have to fight so hard at all, and this competition has already ended with other means.

The reason why the whole body competition was only because in a close collision, Dai He proposed to Mao Rui with a voice that only the two of them could hear, and no other means were needed to see whose body was stronger.

Then Mao Rui's brain twitched at that time and he agreed.

As a result, as everyone saw, the two of them fought for most of the night.

But don't say it, such a hearty battle with similar strength has taught Mao Rui a lot.